A sudden knock on the door and Frank's free will and frail little body are in danger. Two of his notoriously mean bratty neighbors have decided to toy with and dominate him; now that he is left alone in his home with doors unlocked, he surely won’t be able to make it out with his free will in tact. After such foot domination, humiliation, Tiny Frank will find himself into worshipping and craving the immense pain and humiliation that his hot neighbors dare to dish out as they test his limits with their soft, pink arches and silky supple wrinkled soles. Starting to re-wire him into understanding his inferior place below then, Miss Shell and Goddess Honey instruction him on how to address them appropriately to show proper due respect; a worm like him shall address such superiors women only by the titles they deem worthy for such a loser. Assessing his puny size, the two powerful women start to enjoy playing with him and his fragile, stick-like body. Bones visibly poking through his skin, muscles and fat barely discernible on his chest, accompanied by big, round eyes that will look so cute as they are crying from gagging over their soles -- Frank's not prepared for the wild foot dominating session he's about to have pushed on him. With their big, filthy boots, the beautiful chicks alternately smack and kick the man's exposed chest. Screaming in pain, and begging for these two wicked girls to stop, Frank’s about to – he knows he cannot outwit or outpower them with their extreme, overpowering dominance. Having the time of their lives, they treat him like their little human footrest -- a subservient piece of human furniture whose only purpose is to provide for their entertainment. They obstruct his nostrils by covering them with their foot, blocking his swollen face, and stepping on his throat to cut off all oxygen. As evidenced by their dripping sweaty feet, they clearly enjoy gagging the poor guy’s mouth, especially when his eyes flood and he's on the verge of . Frank's thin, brittle neck could eventually snap as a result of both sets of feet slapping and jumping on his throat- so he better stay extra still while they destroy him mercilessly. Enjoying watching Frank's eyes start to panic, Miss Shell steps onto his chest as she grabs Goddess Honey's hand for balance- stepping up and grinding all 150lbs of her muscular weight down onto his frail little 90lbs body. In disbelief, Goddess Honey's eyes widen as she witnesses Akira's true ruthlessness unleashed on their inferior little neighbor. Pausing, the women give Frank the hopes that the foot degradation and beatdown has ended, only to resume thrashing their powerful feet and full weight down on his body before he has a chance to recover. If you interfere with the neighborhood's nastiest women, you'll end up wishing you could be running for your life as your body gets crushed by their gorgeous pair of feet. Moral of the story: Always lock your doors around Akira.